A Day Off

 

We planned on doing nothing yesterday. Before it got too hot we wanted to go to the Farmer's Market but that was all that was on the agenda...until Friday night.

We had a rip snorter of a thunderstorm come through that broke the tops off of several of those tall tress. These are not small branches. They are much bigger than the one that came down on Thursday and that was a big one. The Mister's day off included clearing all the debris out of the yard and it was a lot. A house down the road had a crane removing a tree from it and a car by the Farmer's Market had been crushed by a fallen limb. Too much drama but we still made out better than those folks out west so no complaints. 

The waterlilies were in bloom at the koi pond. The beach was in full swing as it was training day. All of the kids who work there in the summer were in uniform and walking through their assignments. Next weekend the place will be crawling with tourists I'm afraid. It won't be much fun to be out and about until the beach closes again. 

The Farmer's Market yielded quite a few goodies this week. I bought The Mister a small Blackstone griddle for Father's Day so he's already stocking up on sausage even though it won't be here until next week. My thought was to get him more involved with cooking dinner. I'm so over it.